Di Wushuang couldn't help covering his face as he complained, "Di Yimo, you've really gone too far, you can even come up with a trick like that!"
"What's so strange about it?" Di Yimo stayed calm and laid‑back, speaking unhurriedly, "This is one way for a man to stake his claim. Di Wushuang, don't play innocent with me. Can you honestly say you don't want to sleep with Angelina?"
Di Wushuang was completely thrown off by Di Yimo, and after holding it in for ages he finally said, "Screw you, what I have with Angelina is pure love!"
"Pure love means no sleeping together?" Di Yimo blinked.
Di Wushuang covered his face, "Sleep sleep sleep, fine, you win, okay!"
Di Yimo was grinning like a fox.
No one knew where Di Yiru suddenly popped out from. With a piece of fragrant meat in her mouth, she stared at them with wide curious eyes and asked, "Who are you guys discussing sleeping with?"
Di Wushuang: "..."
Di Yimo: "..."
